Song | Black Sun Morning |
Artist | Screaming Trees |
Album | Buzz Factory |
作词 : Screaming Trees | |
When the daylight shines | |
I'm gonna see your face | |
Whoa yeah | |
Can we go back to the moments that we held before | |
Now I'm movin' inside to the place beyond the door | |
You said son it seems its time you wait | |
Trip into the hazy shadow crawlin' down his face | |
Now you can do it, don't let it slip right through | |
Don't let the maddest peak pick a part of you | |
Walk away in the dark | |
Too much prayin' | |
Too strange to sleep | |
Come down to my house baby | |
There's things you wont believe | |
Black sun morning | |
Coming up to greet the dawn | |
Black sun morning | |
Coming up to greet us all | |
To greet us all | |
Oh should | |
I go or stay if | |
I hear lies | |
I feel them burnin' me in the back of my eyes | |
And I see it all the time | |
Visions scarin' me inside | |
Half a simple day and night | |
Should I stay or should | |
I hide (chorus) | |
I can see in her eyes | |
Lyin' above her | |
Shout it out if | |
I'm left out | |
Call it now | |
I feel it slippin' | |
Through my fingers | |
I feel it slippin' away, away, away (chorus) |
zuò cí : Screaming Trees | |
When the daylight shines | |
I' m gonna see your face | |
Whoa yeah | |
Can we go back to the moments that we held before | |
Now I' m movin' inside to the place beyond the door | |
You said son it seems its time you wait | |
Trip into the hazy shadow crawlin' down his face | |
Now you can do it, don' t let it slip right through | |
Don' t let the maddest peak pick a part of you | |
Walk away in the dark | |
Too much prayin' | |
Too strange to sleep | |
Come down to my house baby | |
There' s things you wont believe | |
Black sun morning | |
Coming up to greet the dawn | |
Black sun morning | |
Coming up to greet us all | |
To greet us all | |
Oh should | |
I go or stay if | |
I hear lies | |
I feel them burnin' me in the back of my eyes | |
And I see it all the time | |
Visions scarin' me inside | |
Half a simple day and night | |
Should I stay or should | |
I hide chorus | |
I can see in her eyes | |
Lyin' above her | |
Shout it out if | |
I' m left out | |
Call it now | |
I feel it slippin' | |
Through my fingers | |
I feel it slippin' away, away, away chorus |